"6:6", this is the score.
"6:6", this is a small score.
The second set of the game has reached the most critical moment. Gao Wen saved three match points in a row and tied the score. If you add the previous match point saved, this is already the fourth one. You come and I go. The stalemate reached an incredible peak.
The entire center court is burning.
However, Gawain and Simon standing on the court have entered a state of complete selflessness, and the sound and heat from the outside world are no longer important.
Snapped. Snapped. Snapped.
After the two sides exchanged fields, Gawain was shooting the ball and raised his head to glance at Simon.
It turned out that Simon raised his hand to indicate that he was not ready, so Gawain stopped shooting the ball and waited for a moment.
Simon turned and walked towards the backcourt, seemed to adjust his breathing, and then turned back to the baseline, ready to receive the serve——
After missing two serves to win the game and four more match points, even the nerve of steel may be a little weak at this time. Maybe he just needs to adjust his breathing.
Snapped. Snapped. Snapped.
Gawain hit the ball again, with no visible impact at all, and the entire rhythm was not disrupted.
Take a knee! Kick the ground!
He raised his head and watched the mustard-yellow tennis ball penetrate into the gray sky, flying straight up and down. Then he swung the racket, and the entire power movement was done in one smooth motion. His fingertips were slightly retracted, and the power was fully released the moment he touched the ball. Fly into the air and press down with all your strength.
boom!
The crisp sound of hitting the ball exploded in the air, turned into a line of light and shadow, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Area 1, outer corner.
Press the line.
With a "swish" sound, Simon jumped out. Simon took a big step, but he was still a little slow, and the racket failed to touch the ball.
198 kilometers per hour, ACE!
"7:6".
boom!
In an instant, the entire stadium erupted with incredible energy like a volcano. Qiao Wangsheng raised his arms high and looked at the calm and calm Gao Wen on the stadium with tears in his eyes. His heart exploded and there was only a buzz in his mind. The sound is surging, and the world is surging along with it.
However, the screams and cheers did not last long, and were quickly controlled. The fans consciously made a "boo" sound, but it was not a boo, but a sound indicating silence——
After saving three consecutive match points, Gao Wen has successfully obtained the set point of the second set. What they most avoid now is to interrupt Gao Wen's scoring momentum.
Quiet, they need quiet, calm and calm.
In a rare moment, the fans signaled each other to be quiet, and the order in the center court quickly stabilized again, and then entered a state of breathless stare again.
The air is almost stagnant.
On the surface, both Simon and Gawain were unmoved. Both of them were very calm, but the tense atmosphere permeating the air of the stadium was quietly subverting the situation.
Once you serve, you can see the clues.
Simon chose to serve close to the forehand, which was a bit conservative, but it also meant that he was more confident in the tug-of-war of the round, and used the serve to contain Gawain's powerful attack in the first three shots.
In fact, Simon succeeded.
With the inventory in hand, Gao Wen was very brave and launched an attack from the first shot. However, Simon's serve still squeezed Gao Wen's swing, and the quality of the attack was not displayed. He attacked the second and third shots in a row. Neither of them could make a final decision, and then the two sides fell into a tug-of-war.
Backhand versus backhand, backhand versus forehand, forehand versus forehand, forehand versus backhand.
This is an obvious four-way ball routine. Even though Gao Wen took the initiative to change the line, the opportunity was average and he was not able to disrupt Simon's defense through rhythm. The round continued smoothly. In the blink of an eye, the tug-of-war had already lasted eight shots. It's about to break through to double digits again.
Gawain realizes that he needs to break the balance, so how should he break it?
Opposite the court is a copper wall. In terms of defense, it covers the entire court like a giant. There are no loopholes in any corner. If he rushes to attack rashly, the result will only ruin the situation he has managed. He needs to be rational——
The more you face a giant, the more you need to stay calm.
The more you face a crisis, the more you need to be calm.
Backhand.
Backhand.
Backhand.
Gao Wen pressed backhand for three consecutive shots, and Simon would never change the line easily. The two players formed a stalemate on the backhand position, testing each other.
At this moment, Simon thought that Gawain was preparing to use his sword in a straight line with his backhand, and moved towards the forehand position to make up for it. However, he did not expect that Gawain hit a backhand for the fourth time.
Emergency stops and turns.
Simon's second start was very fast, and he returned to his backhand position, and continued to exchange shots with Gao Wen. However, due to the swing of the center of gravity of his footsteps, the quality of the return ball this time was obviously not as good as before, and the landing point was not deep enough. You can see that Gao Wen immediately seized the opportunity and entered the bottom line.
Oops!
Simon was familiar with this scene, and Gawain was preparing to seize the ascending point and launch an attack.
Simon's left foot kicked the ground hard again, and with each push, his body sprinted horizontally towards his forehand position. Gawain's straight backhand with both hands was his famous weapon. Even if he was not in the best condition, this shot was still the best. Gawain uses the most skillful and safest stroke——
If even the straight line of the two-handed backhand does not come out, it means that Gawain's condition is truly bad.
Tap tap tap!
Simon moved very quickly, and he could see in his sight that Gawain had taken a strong step forward and grabbed the ascending point in advance.
Kick the ground! Turn around! Draw the ball!
The entire batting action was very coherent and elegant, but before Gawain touched the ball, an alarm bell sounded in Simon's mind:
wrong.
Gawain's entire batting action is obviously a diagonal line, not a straight line! But a slash!
Emergency brake, change direction, shift center of gravity.
Simon's movement was completed in a blink of an eye, and his body rushed towards his backhand again, and then you could see Gawain completing the shot——
The big loop swing is full, solid and heavy.
boom!
The tennis ball rushed straight along the diagonal line, like a heavy torpedo.
ah!
Simon's body stretched to the extreme. Amidst the many shifts of weight in continuous sudden stops and turns, his steps remained stable and he successfully grasped the line. The racket became an extension of his arm, completely stretched out, and in that mustard yellow streamer An interception was completed on the mighty trajectory.
so close.
Just a little bit closer!
The racket had already touched the tennis ball, but it was a third of the palm short of the hand. As a result, the tennis ball hit the top of the racket and rushed towards the referee's chair.
The giant's protective net was torn apart like this——
Tear, a tiny crack, and then be completely destroyed.
boom!
With a muffled sound, the center court finally erupted without reservation.
Ahhhh!
Qiao Wangsheng jumped up high, beating the heart on his chest again and again, feeling the power of his heart beating deeply, his eyes full of tears flashing with the happiest and most beautiful dreams, and his brain deep in his heart. The roars and roars of mountains and tsunamis erupted everywhere.
Four match points, two serves to win the game, Gawain turned the tide, he did it, he actually did it! The game has returned from the edge of the cliff to the same starting line.
"6:2", "6:7(6)", the deciding set is here!
